Wherever you are, I can feel you. And I know you can feel me too.
My poems are beyond what I can make anyone understand. The world through my eyes, tangled in my veins, clawing through my heart.
You might feel that these words of mine are your own. The thought might be mine, but the depiction is yours. No one knows for sure.
They are emotions, and we are humans. Only because they live within us.
Let’s not ignore it. Let’s not
Wherever you are, I can feel you. And I know you can feel me too.
My poems are beyond what I can make anyone understand. The world through my eyes, tangled in my veins, clawing through my heart.
You might feel that these words of mine are your own. The thought might be mine, but the depiction is yours. No one knows for sure.
They are emotions, and we are humans. Only because they live within us.
Let’s not ignore it. Let’s not